
So I'm feeling a tad under the weather, and I absolutely hate it. I'm not a very patient person, and when I come down with a fever because my stepfather chooses to bring his sick 9-year old here, my patience runs shorter than usual. This fucking fever messes up all my plans for this week. Bloody germs!
The fever, sneezes, and coughing fits aside, I have some things going on this week (which I so hope I'll be able to see through) which should be enough to pull me out of my dark hole of depression and worthlessness. This Friday, I'm going to a showjumping yard about two hours from here for a job interview (which basically consists of working there for a day or two). I'll admit, I don't feel very elated about possibly living away from home and working six days a week, but I'm in such a desperate need for money, and considering how hard it is to find work these days, even working in a yard seem pretty good.
I'm also trying to learn how to play some Tom Petty songs, to give my guitar playing a boost. I really love Tom Petty, so I hope my future covers of his genius songs won't be totally worthless.
Anyways... I guess I'm off to write "Sirocco" and watch Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Cheers,
<3 Avie
